It's not been a long time since I've changed the text~~~ It's not that I don't want to change it, it's that I don't have time!

Wang Junkai sat on a bench playing the guitar, and the few people who played solo were just the people who used to sit next to him. The chic and quiet appearance is really much more mature than the previous boy. The angular face has long lost the roundness of a teenager.

I remember that she once said: Time is a utility knife that can sharpen people's edges and corners into mirrors.

She was still standing next to her at that time.

"I still miss you

Especially at night

An expired love

……”

Wang Junkai's magnetic voice played and sang an old song, and he had long forgotten who wrote it, but he could hum two paragraphs from time to time.

"You're out of reach

in a different world

For that memory

It is the most beautiful love

……”

The ringing of his cell phone interrupted his singing, picked up the phone, and connected.

"Wang Yuan. ”

"Kai, come to my house tonight to eat moon cakes!" Wang Yuan said.

Wang Junkai shook his head helplessly, and said, "You can't stop and stop, your feet are injured! Finally, this time I don't have to run the notice for the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I can spend a holiday with my family!"

"If you don't come, forget it, don't blame me if you can't see an important person with him. Wang Yuan said casually.

"Who?" asked Wang Junkai without a hint of curiosity.

"Qianxi brought the whole family to play in the heavy *1* celebration!" Wang Yuan said, "They have already stayed in the hotel, Nan Nan graduated from the sixth grade this year, and they are clamoring to come to the heavy *1* celebration to play - they have been nagging since years ago, you won't forget it, right?"

Wang Junkai teased: "If it weren't for how fun you exaggerated and exaggerated the weight *1* celebration, would he come? ”

"Okay, you love to come. If you come, it's best to bring your uncle and aunt. After Wang Yuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Wang Junkai put down his phone, the warm sunlight hit his body, and his long eyelashes covered his eyelids.

Wang Junkai's mother walked over with a Chinese pastoral dog and said, "Xiao Kai, return to *1* celebration today, and go back to Beijing for a few days off?"

Wang Junkai looked down at his mother's worried eyes, and his heart was a little sour with Yin Liang, who was a little dazzling in his black hair, "Mom, this time, I'm on a five-day vacation for the *1* celebration and then go back to Beijing to film." ”

"Five days, the company let you take such a long vacation?" Mom couldn't believe it, but her eyes showed joy, and some wrinkles at the corners of her slightly curved eyes, although she was a little old, she was as happy as every mother.

"Liuliu, you see, Mom doesn't want me to stay longer. Wang Junkai squatted down and touched the head of the Chinese pastoral dog, "Otherwise, I'll go back tomorrow." ”

Liuliu immediately screamed twice, as if he didn't like his master very much.

"That's not good, if you leave early, next time, don't come back next time on vacation!" Wang Junkai's mother said angrily.

"Alright, don't go—Mom, I'll help you upstairs. Wang Junkai put the guitar back in the case and put it on his back.

"I'm not old enough to walk like that, and I have to be helped to walk. Although he said this, he still let his son, who was more than a head taller than him, hold him. The sparkle of happiness in the eyes brightens the eyes that are not very clear.

Liuliu obediently followed.

"Where's Dad?" asked Wang Junkai.

"Oh, he, isn't he working there?" said Wang Junkai's mother slowly.

"Didn't you tell your dad not to work? ”

"He's not idle. ”

"I know you've been sensible since you were a child, but he can't be idle, and when he's idle, he's bored and panicked - okay, I'll take the key and open the door. ”

"I'll come, I'll come. Wang Junkai took out the house key and went to open the door, Wang Junkai's mother stood next to him, "Mom, if you and Dad are idle, isn't there an elderly activity center or something outside the community? ”

He opened the door and welcomed his mother in.

"There, go is to go, even if there has to be a time, right? Everything in our community is good, and the property is good, but it is too clean. Wang Junkai's mother changed her shoes and walked into the door with Liuliu.

"It's better to change the community, it's more lively-" Wang Junkai said.

"That's not going to work, this is Mani [Mani. One of TFBOYS's agents] chosen, Mani's agent said, this is very quiet, and the security guards are also very conscientious, and they don't let reporters in, so as not to let you be secretly filmed o me, don't be afraid of anything, just afraid of disturbing your career. Wang Junkai's mother chattered, people are old, and the conversation box is a little unbearable as soon as it is opened.

"Just last month, a neighbor gave birth to a girl, and now firecrackers are not allowed, so I used that mobile phone to set off the sound of firecrackers. I was so glad that someone set off firecrackers. But it is indeed a happy event, look at that little girl is white and pure, remember that you were also so white when you were a child - in other words, that person's son was only twenty-three years old, and he gave birth to his first child. You're twenty-four, when will you give me a grandson to hug and save me from being greedy. ”

Wang Junkai smiled silently, helped his mother to the sofa, and poured a cup of tea for his mother on the coffee table with a set of green glazed tea sets.

"I used to say that you are not allowed to fall in love before the age of twenty-five because I am afraid that you will fall in love, but now the time has come, and this age is a good time to get married. Born early and raised early, otherwise your mother and I won't have the strength to hold my grandson when I reach my sixties. Wang Junkai's mother was still chattering.

Wang Junkai listened patiently and didn't say anything, just listened to his mother finally sigh and said: "You are an artist, the company can't let you get married so early, I almost forgot, hey." ”

"Mom, isn't there still six or six, he's only three years old this year, and he's also a child. Wang Junkai said.

"Hey, yes, you just let me raise another ten years, and I still want to hold my grandson. Wang Junkai's mother touched Liuliudao, who had been standing for a hundred years, and Liuliu called twice.

"Mom, Qianxi and uncles and aunts are here to celebrate the heavy *1* celebration, stay in the hotel, come to us for the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's go to the hotel to eat at night." Wang Junkai diverted the topic at the right time.

"Okay, it's been a long time since their family has been here to celebrate *1*. ”

Wang Junkai laughed and heard a vague staccato violin tune.

"Who's playing the violin?" asked Wang Junkai.

"Oh, there was a pair of parents who sent their children to learn the violin last year and practiced every day. Wang Junkai's mother said.

"Love is blue?" Wang Junkai thought and muttered softly.

"What?" Wang Junkai's mother didn't understand what Wang Junkai was saying.

"Nothing, Mom. Wang Junkai calmed down, fell on the sofa, his legs folded elegantly, and his fingers were interlocked on his knees, natural and relaxed.

The morning light shone on Wang Junkai through the window, and Wang Junkai's mother smiled.

My son is so good!